Taoist Temple: I was broadcast live while preaching to animals

A black shadow roared through the night sky and landed on the Dripping Temple.

Cheng Fan put away his sword, took care of his robe that was blown by the wind a little, and walked straight to the backyard.

Before landing, he glanced at it with his divine sense, and saw that Xiao Nannan and Dahu were safe and sound, and Cheng Fan's heart suddenly became steady.

As soon as I arrived in the backyard, I heard the baby panting and shouting: "Big Tiger, return the picture book to the girl!"

The big tiger looked calm and relaxed, but the mud spots on its fur told Cheng Fan that one person and one tiger had just experienced a very fierce chase.

Ten minutes ago....

"Oops! stupid big tiger, that can't bite!"

the milk baby's two chubby little hands held the nut pot.

As soon as I walked into the backyard, I saw the big tiger holding his picture book, and his saliva was dripping up, and the sharp tiger teeth pierced the picture book!

The milk baby was very distressed, and she was still thinking about her little red tweed. He pouted angrily, put the nut pot aside, and stepped forward to get the drawing book back.

The big tiger held the picture book in his mouth, and his head shook slightly, as if to say to her: I won't give it to you, I have the ability to take it myself.

Oh, stupid two-legged cubs.

Obviously, you are the one who is in the scheme, and you actually say that

Ben Dahu is stupid? and you still want to get back this fascinating painting book?

That's not good, Ben Dahu is all for your good.

The milk baby was angry at the time, staring at it with a pair of big round eyes, the milk was fierce.

Seeing that the big tiger was indifferent, the milk baby ran over with her little feet in a puff, and the big tiger deliberately waited for her, and when the distance was close, it ran away.

In terms of running speed, where is the baby the opponent of the

big tiger? The two little short legs are about to smoke, and they can't catch up with the big tiger.

The big tiger got rid of the baby, found a big tree at random, dug a hole under the tree, and threw the picture book into it.

Then he covered the soil with his hind feet and stepped on it vigorously, and a freshly baked small soil bag was formed.

Just about to leave to find the baby, Dahu felt not very relieved, and felt that he was not covering up very well, so he folded some flowers and plants and spread them.

Dahu looked at his work, his head shook from side to side, and left satisfied, finding the baby and continuing to be chased around by her.

The milk baby chased the big tiger all the way, and his body unconsciously used the mana of the fifth layer of Qi training, and suddenly became as light as a swallow, and the speed was several times faster than before.

Seeing this, the big tiger also used some mana, and always maintained a subtle distance, making the milk baby feel that he could catch up with it in just one breath, and the milk baby was so angry that the milk baby called the big tiger a fool.

The big tiger felt very comfortable.

Walking the baby, what a joy.

A few minutes later.

The big tiger sensed that Cheng Fan was about to fly back to the temple, so he took the baby back to the backyard, ready to ask Cheng Fan for credit.

As soon as Cheng Fan appeared in the backyard, the big tiger hid behind Cheng Fan and let out a low roar.

The milk baby crossed her hands on her hips, and said fiercely: "Big Tiger, it's useless for you to hide behind Master's back! Quickly hand over the painting book to me!"

After speaking, he turned his head to Cheng Fan and said aggrievedly: "Master, Big Tiger bullies Nannan!

The little face was flushed, and Kazlan's big eyes were filled with tears, and she looked at Cheng Fan pitifully.

Cheng Fan smiled slightly and nodded, without the slightest impatience.

sat down cross-legged, smoothed the tiger hair, and beckoned to the milk baby.

"Come here, come and hug Master. The

baby trotted over with a cheer, threw herself into Cheng Fan's arms, rubbed Cheng Fan's chest hard, and shouted that she missed the master.

Cheng Fan held it in his arms, patted off the dust on the little milk baby, and asked gently:

"Nannan, tell Master, what happened just now?"

Cheng Fan was slightly stunned, why did the big tiger snatch Xiao Nannan's picture book?

So he patted Da Hu's head, pinched the magic trick in his hand, and asked, "Da Hu, tell me about it."

The big tiger roared for a while and told Cheng Fan about his inner activities.

Knowing the reason behind it, Cheng Fan couldn't cry or laugh for a while, and explained to

Dahu: "Dahu, that painting book will not hook people's souls, it is a little story that helps Nan Nan grow up."

The big tiger tilted his head and let out a low roar of confusion.

Cheng Fan said softly: "Big Tiger, now you have become the mountain monarch of the sheltered side of the Five Towns Mountain. People respect you and believe in you. The story of Yama-kun helping people will be widely spread and written in such a picture book. "

You also hope that Xiao Nan Nan will read your story about Da Hu in the future, right?"

Da Hu's eyes lit up, and he shook his head excitedly, he also wanted Xiao Nan to read his story, and also understood that this was not something harmful to her.

Cheng Fan smiled, pinched the bridge of the little baby's upturned nose, and said, "Don't be angry, the big tiger wants to protect you, and the big tiger thinks this painting will hurt you, so he did it." The

little milk baby shrugged her nose, already believed it in her heart, and looked at the big tiger: "Big tiger, is that so?"

Seeing that the milk baby seemed to be still a little angry, the big tiger moved his body and lay down in front of the little milk baby, and his fluffy tail stretched out and scratched the little milk baby's itchy flesh.

"Goose goose goose, big tiger, you are playing tricks again, goose goose goose..."

"I forgive you, giggles... Where did you put my picture book?"

the big tiger roared when he heard this, and walked out of the courtyard.

Cheng Fan picked up the little milk baby and hurriedly followed.

Not long after, Dahu took Cheng Fan and the little milk baby to a tree.

Under the trees was a flat meadow with a strange bulge next to it that looked out of place here.

Cheng Fan and the little milk baby were stunned.

"Ahh

"Hahaha! Stupid big tiger, you are so stupid!" The big tiger

was stunned when he heard this, and looked at the two of them in puzzlement.

Cheng Fan couldn't cry or laugh, the painting style on the grass in front of him was really too strange.

That out of place bulge was a small mound of dirt covered with grass, branches, and colorful flowers.

It's almost time to set up another wooden sign and write a sentence "There are no silver three hundred taels here".

The big tiger circled the small mound twice.

Big trees, grass, flowers, nothing wrong.

Why did they see at a glance that Benhu had hidden the painting book here?